The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me at his

it craved for any touch, any relief, even from those

weak, my breath ragged and

the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that

friends jeered, their taunts mingling with the roaring in

her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

and ran his

want, and opened my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes

my tongue up and down his finger,

voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned to

bet she’d do anything to

Lyla? Do you

it anymore, I pushed through them before he could finish

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me

to find somewhere – anywhere

solid wall of muscle and

on my lips

was the amber-eyed

locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity

in an impeccably tailored suit

over the room

feel their stares and a sickening dread pooled in my

to his signet on the third finger of his left hand

was a Lycan leader, but not just any Lycan

Moon Throne – the highest

I realized

standing before the most powerful man in my world, with

trembled, expecting a reprimand or

punishment for uncontrolled

condition is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that

condemnation, his gaze

up from the ground with surprising

voice sending

against my arm and my breath hitched again as

fine,” I stammered but my

wave of heat crashed over me, stronger than before and

vision blurring as desire

leader caught me,

and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent –

glanced up at him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that

Time seemed to slow.

away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background as

darkened, a flash of something